Laboratory Hell AU
For any stories vaguely related to the Murderbot Discord Server Laboratory Hell Bad Ending AU clusterfuck
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This Unit: Where is my owner, Dr. Mensah?
Dr. Yuen: Well, that’s the million dollar question, isn’t it? SecUnit, where did you last physically interact with Dr. Ayda Mensah?
Information Retrieval: Dr. Ayda Mensah last interacted with This Unit on Preservation Station at 08:27:22 on 4098-09-17 CRST.
This Unit: You do not have permission to access that information.
Dr. Yuen: You’re incorrect, SecUnit. We do. Answer the question.
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(When the infamous rogue SecUnit of the Preservation Alliance gets captured, the corporate techs assigned to it expected to be able to get some juicy data, or at least some insights into its cracked governor module. They didn't expect something so... basic.)
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After the fight on TranRollinHyfa, Palisade captures the rogue SecUnit and contracts somebody to run a bunch of tests on it, probably, Combat SecUnit doesn't care about the details. It's just glad it has something to fight.
41 days in, their next fight gets cancelled. CSU goes looking for its rival.
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ART's crew needs Murderbot to infiltrate a company facility. Which is easier in theory than in practice.
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- Part 1 of Forgetting & Remembering
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How do I know you're really here? by ProfessorAerii
Fandoms: The Murderbot Diaries - Martha Wells
24 May 2021
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"You're aboard Perihelion. Do you remember that?"
Its jaw clenched tighter and it nodded slightly. She felt her frown deepen.
"You don't believe me, do you?"
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Aftermath of one particular branch of the Lab Hell AU where memory wipes have left Murderbot scared it wasn't really rescued.
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Murderbot goes to rescue Doctor Mensah from the GrayCris facility. It does not go well. For starters, Mensah doesn't believe it's really her SecUnit there to rescue her. It only gets worse from there. (excerpt below)
“Doctor Mensah. It’s me. Can you walk?” I held out my hand to help her up.
Mensah looked at me and her face went soft. That made my organic parts do funny things for a moment, because she actually looked relieved to see me, but as soon as she realized she was doing it, she locked down on her expression like a governor module had forced her to. “Nice try,” Mensah glared at me. “You actually found one with the right cloned material. If I can still remember what it looked like,” she said that last part softly, and not really directed at me.